Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 369 Mo Yuan Recovery
ten days later.

Jiuchongtian Palace, inside Zhuxian Terrace.

A huge silkworm cocoon undulates continuously as if alive, swallowing and exhaling the abundant hostility around it.

Suddenly, a layer of deep light emerged from the silkworm cocoon. When the light became deeper and more oppressive, the silkworm cocoon turned into flying feathers all over the sky, revealing the figure in the cocoon.

It was Yang Jiao in a gray robe.

At this moment, his whole body's energy is integrated, without any majestic momentum, just like a mortal in the world, at most he looks too good-looking.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao opened his eyes, revealing those ancient wells without waves, like eyes of a bottomless abyss.

Over the past 300 years, with the help of Zhuxiantai, he has finally cultivated the divine way to reach the perfection of the upper gods today, and the immortal way is half a step away from Taiyi, only a layer of tulle separates him.

Immediately, Yang Jiao slightly sensed that the hostility in Zhuxian Terrace was a thousand times less than before, and immediately disappeared in place.

Zhaochun Hall.

"Father, you are out!"

As soon as Tiandao saw Yang Jiao walking in, he immediately ran over with short legs.

"Little Tuanzi, are you in trouble?"

Yang Jiao looked at his son who was hugging his thigh, and saw Bai Qian sitting on the main couch angrily.

"Father, I use Yimengqianqiu on Cousin Fengjiu to completely cut off her affection for Emperor Donghua."

"But when Mother saw Cousin Feng Jiu who woke up, she regarded the love in the world like a snake and scorpion, and from then on she concentrated on Taoism. For some reason, she became like this when she returned to the Heavenly Palace."

Tiandao raised his face in doubt.

"Did you say something else before?"

Yang Jiao glanced at Bai Qian again, and asked.

"I only said this immortal technique, and my father wanted to use it on my mother back then."

The way of heaven whispered.

Yang Jiao immediately understood that Bai Qian must have seen the power of this fairy art, and felt very angry after being afraid. When he thought that he actually wanted to use this fairy art on himself, he couldn't help feeling angry in his heart, the more he thought about it Get angry.

"Little Tuanzi, you go back to Zixiao Hall first, and leave everything to Father."

After Tiandao left, Yang Jiao walked to Bai Qian's side, sat down, and held her jade hand that was like creamy skin.

When Bai Qian saw this, she immediately wanted to pull her hand out, but the world was spinning, and before she had time to react, she was already in Yang Jiao's arms.

"Qianqian, for the past few hundred years, the three of us have either devoted ourselves to cultivating in Tangquan Palace, or we have accompanied you to handle official business in Qingqiu Fox Cave because of your role as the Queen of the Eastern Wilderness."

"Now that Xiao Jiu is no longer attached to his love for Emperor Donghua, why not just pass on Donghuang Nujun to her, and I will take you to travel all over the world, how about it?"

When Bai Qian heard it, her anger disappeared completely, and she said with a moving expression:
"Then your daily practice"

Yang Jiao put his chin on Bai Qian's pretty face affectionately:
"No problem, there is nothing to cultivate now, we can only wait for the right time to make further progress."

In the world, in a lively market.

Yang Jiao and Bai Qian strolled on the noisy street.

"We just threw Xiaotuanzi in the sky and lived in the mortal world for more than 100 years. Wouldn't it be too good?"

Suddenly, Bai Qian whispered.

"One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, but only a few months."

Yang Jiao said indifferently.

Ten miles of peach forest.

"I was doing business in the mortal world, and I ran into the second prince of Xihai, Mo Yuan's disciple, and Xiao Wu's elder brother Die Feng."

"Since 600 years ago, the not-so-strong body of the great prince of Xihai, Dieyong, has been getting worse and worse. The pharmacists in the Crystal Palace of Xihai have been investigating for a long time, but they can't find out the crux of the problem, and even they can't do anything about it."

"Seeing that the eldest prince is coughing up more and more blood, I can only post it and let the medicine king in the sky solve it."

"But the medicine king couldn't find out why, so he only prescribed two medicines in the end, so that Die Yong stopped coughing up blood."

"Before the King of Medicine left, he said that Prince Xihai's illness doesn't look like he is sick. Since he is not sick, what can he do for a mere Medicine King?"

"In the end, with nothing to do, I had no choice but to seek medical treatment everywhere, but there was still no cure."

After listening to Bai Zhen's narration, Zheyan couldn't help but nodded and said:
"Since it's about Xiao Wu's business, let's go."

Two days later, Crystal Palace, Fu Ying Hall.

"Zheyan, after you diagnosed the eldest prince Dieyong the day before yesterday, I always felt that there was something wrong with your expression and voice at that time, and now you let Lord Xihaihui and the second prince Diefeng avoid it."

Bai Zhen asked suspiciously.

"True, Father God's legitimate son, Mo Yuan, the only God of War in the world, may be coming back, but now he is so weak that he has to rely on other people's blood and divinity to take care of him."

Zheyan put his hands behind his back, with an extremely complicated expression on his face.

"Mo Yuan? You said he was Mo Yuan!"

Bai Zhen fixed his eyes on a sleeping man on the bed.

"It's him, and it's not him. In Die Yong's body, a wisp of Mo Yuan's primordial spirit was revived."

Zheyan also turned his eyes to the sleeping man on the bed, his eyes were complicated and unspeakable, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Do you know that Kunlun has been abandoned for 7 years, and your sixteen disciples are scattered all over the world looking for your whereabouts."

"Do you know that in order to preserve your divine body, your little Seventeen has nourished you for 7 years with a bowl of heart blood every day."

"Mo Yuan, you are finally coming back."

In the dark, the primordial spirit of Mo Yuan in Die Yong's body seemed to have heard something.

Years ago, since Mo Yuan's death, the Xuanyuan Sword he carried with him had been sealed in the Kunlun Xu. At this moment, it was emitting a golden light, and the Kunlun Xu was full of dragon energy, and the bell rang continuously.

In Zichen Palace, Ye Hua, who was dealing with official documents, couldn't help feeling angina.

At the same time, Bai Qian, who was sleeping, woke up suddenly.

"Qianqian, are you having a nightmare?"

Yang Jiao beside him naturally also woke up.

"For some reason, I dreamed of the Ruoshuihe battle with the Yi clan."

When Yang Jiao heard the words, he immediately understood that a ray of soul in Mo Yuan had recovered.

After the two got married, Bai Qian told Yang Jiao one by one about her childhood experiences. Of course, she also said that she disguised herself as a man and became Si Yin, Mo Yuan's seventeenth disciple, and brought back Mo Yuan's god body. About Qingqiu.

Immediately, Yang Jiao's eyes moved slightly, and said:
"If the battle of Shuihe is related to your master Mo Yuan, why don't we go back to Qingqiu to have a look."

After Bai Qian heard this, she nodded in agreement in a daze.

The two set off immediately and came to Qingqiu not long after, but found that there was nothing unusual about Mo Yuan's divine body.

Bai Qian breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and the wandering temperament in her heart faded away, so she wanted to go back to Tiangong with Yang Jiao to see her son.

West Sea.

"This is her master. She has fed the people for 7 years with the blood of her heart. She has been looking forward to the people for 7 years. I must tell Xiao Wu quickly."

While talking, Zheyan started to walk out of the hall.

"Since Xiao Wu handed over the title of Queen of the Eastern Wilderness to Xiao Jiu, she and Mo Jiao disappeared without a trace. Let's send her a message directly."

Bai Zhen suggested.

On the other side, Bai Qian, who just wanted to go back to the Heavenly Palace, received a message from Zheyan, and they met somewhere in the West Sea.

Not long after, Yang Jiao, Bai Qian and Zheyan met.

(End of this chapter)